Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 474 You Are Phoebe

The crowd whispered.

A part of the group looked uncomfortable at this and jealous.

The vast majority of designers and models, though, still had envy and blessings in their hearts.

Violet didn't expect Stanley to kiss her suddenly in public, and for a moment her face was blushed.

She pushed him away and pouted, "What are you doing? There are so many people here."

Stanley wiped the corner of his mouth, "We are a couple, you don't need to feel shy."

Violet gave him a blank look, "Alright, alright, hurry up and go to the organizer."

"Well, I'll go first." Stanley nodded.

As he was leaving, he swept his gaze over all the designers and models present, especially Phoebe.

Phoebe was stunned after she noticed it, and her back subconsciously stiffened.

Why was Stanley suddenly looking at her?

Did he have a crush on her?

Thinking like this, Phoebe's heart beat faster, her face reddened, and the way she looked at Stanley took on a shy look.

Stanley saw it, his brow furrowed, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

What was wrong with her?

Without much thought, Stanley nodded at Violet and left the place.

Once he left, many designers and models surrounded Violet and asked Violet about Stanley's information.

How could Violet possibly go into detail with these people who were interested in her husband? So she casually said some fake messages.

At that moment, Phoebe suddenly squeezed through the crowd and

looked at her,

in the future, don't bring your husband here,

her eyebrows, "Oh?

can't be quiet

you really think so? Isn’t

mean?" Phoebe frowned, and inexplicably had a bad feeling in

face with her, standing so close that she could

bring my husband, because you're worried that too many people would like my husband." The corners of Violet's

"I'm not, why should I

many people to see

shrank in

Violet know that she liked

was Pennie now,

interacted with Stanley now, even when he appeared before her, she didn't show her

on earth would Violet

slightly, Violet coldly snorted, "No more

of her mouth, barely squeezing out a smile, "Miss Hunt, you're joking,

Violet nodded

"Then you ......"

doesn’t know my husband, but what about Phoebe?" Violet looked

chill ran down her back, and she stared at Violet in horror, "How

know you're

no different from the

to escape, yet her legs were frozen in place, unable to

else, I'm not

you are Phoebe or now, and I have evidence, or I won’t say so, but you

and the

had originally thought that Violet was just trying to

had plastic surgery, so she did get the evidence that she was

her best to forcefully hold back her panic as she

to fake her death was flawlessly

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